Chapter 786
Words:1840Update:22/06/30 04:31:11
In the hall, all the people of Firmament Sect turned pale with fright.
The strength of this pressure was something they had never felt in their lives.
"Is the Jiaos' Martial King Realm expert here?"
Everyone became nervous and immediately looked at Su Mo. They heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Mo's expression was unchanged.
As long as Su Mo was here, everything would be fine.
On the main seat, Su Mo was expressionless, but his lips curled into a cold smile.
"He's here?"
"Well, I'll use your Jiaos' blood to intimidate the entire Qingyuan City!"
"Whoosh!"
In the next instant, Su Mo's body flashed and he left the hall and appeared outside the hall.
The senior members of the Firmament Sect stood up and followed Su Mo out.
Everyone raised their heads and saw dozens of figures standing high up in the sky.
They were all above the True Darkness Realm with powerful auras. Their leader was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. He looked solemn and dignified.
Dozens of people unscrupulously released their auras, stirring up the winds and clouds in the sky. Their auras were incomparably powerful.
In the entire mansion, some disciples of Skymoon Hall with lower cultivation were even forced to lie on the ground by the powerful coercion.
The commotion caused by these people had already alerted countless martial artists in Qingyuan City. Everyone in Qingyuan City was watching this scene from afar.
Many experts flew to the mansion where the Heavenly Moon Hall was located to observe the development of the situation.
The Zhaos and the other four families were confused. They did not know who had angered the Master of the Jiaos, Jiao Cheng.
"Where's my son, Jiao Fei?"
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe stood in the air and shouted when he saw Su Mo and the others walking out of the hall.
Su Mo sized up the middle-aged man. However, he was not at the Martial King Realm. He was only at the Peak Lv 9 True Darkness Realm.
How dare he be so presumptuous with such a low cultivation? What a joke!
"Cripple him!" Su Mo sneered and said indifferently.
"What?"
The brocade-robed middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this.
"Say that again. What did you do to my son?" The middle-aged man shouted with strong killing desire in his eyes.
"Are you deaf?"
Su Mo chuckled and said loudly, "Listen carefully, I destroyed all his meridians!"
Su Mo's voice spread in all directions, and everyone heard it clearly. The experts of the Jiaos were stunned!
All the martial artists who were watching from afar were also stunned, their faces filled with shock.
This guy actually crippled the Jiao family's young master?
How dare he! Did he not want to live anymore?
This was blatantly provoking the Jiao family. Could it be that this person had something to rely on?
Everyone was shocked.
The middle-aged man in brocade robe was burning with anger. He stared at Su Mo with a murderous look, but he did not attack immediately.
Although Su Mo's cultivation was only at Lv 8 True Darkness Realm, he did not dare to act rashly before he saw his son, Jiao Fei.
"Didn't you want a billion high-grade Spirit Stones? I have already brought him here. Quickly release my son! "The middle-aged man said in an ice-cold voice.
In fact, the middle-aged man in brocade robe did not bring a billion high-grade Spirit Stones because the Jiaos could not afford it.
He said that because he wanted to confirm Jiao Fei's safety first. Only when Jiao Fei was safe could he kill Su Mo and the others at will.
He had used his spiritual consciousness to check and did not see Jiao Fei.
"Bring him here!" Su Mo ordered the people behind him.
Not long after, someone from the Skymoon Hall brought Jiao Fei over.
Jiao Fei was imprisoned in an underground secret chamber, so the middle-aged man did not notice him.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Jiao Fei was thrown to the ground in front of Su Mo.
"This … this is Fei 'er?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he stared at the man lying on the ground.
This was because this person had completely deformed and no longer had a human shape. His hair was disheveled and his cheeks were swollen to the size of a pig's head. His clothes had been torn into shreds and bloody wounds covered his entire body.
The man was lying on the ground like a pile of mud. He was out of breath and had long passed out.
Everyone who saw Jiao Fei was shocked. How could Jiao Fei be tortured to this state?
"Fei 'er?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robe exclaimed. His body could not help but tremble. If he had not sensed that this man's aura was indeed his son, he would not have recognized him.
He could not believe that his son, Jiao Fei, was tortured to such a state.
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man in embroidered robes didn't hesitate at all. He reached out his hand and grabbed Jiao Fei.
Su Mo did not stop him. Jiao Fei was not essential to him, and he did not need to threaten him with his strength.
In fact, Su Mo was also shocked. He had not expected Jiao Fei to be like this.
He really did not know how the Skymoon Hall disciples had tortured this guy.
Su Mo did not know the resentment the Skymoon Hall disciples had for Jiao Fei. In Skymoon Hall, Luo Huan was like a goddess and the object of countless disciples' love.
Luo Huan was not related by blood to the imperial family of Skymoon Hall, so many disciples were wooing her.
However, Jiao Fei had dared to have designs on Luo Huan. This was simply blasphemy against the goddess in their hearts.
Therefore, Jiao Fei had been tortured inhumanely. It had only been a moment, but it was already too horrible to look at.
"Fei 'er!" The middle-aged man in brocade robe held Jiao Fei in his arms and immediately checked his injuries.
With one look, he almost vomited blood.
This was because more than half of Jiao Fei's meridians were broken, and more than 70% of his bones were broken.
What was more shocking was that Jiao Fei's lower body had been smashed. From now on, he could no longer have sex!
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged man in brocade robe went crazy. He handed Jiao Fei over to the people behind him and immediately attacked.
"All of you must die. I'll let you die without a burial place!"
With a roar, the middle-aged man in brocade robe stretched out his hand and fiercely slapped down.
In an instant, a Dark Force palm that was 300 meters wide appeared out of thin air and covered Su Mo and the others. Then, it violently pressed down.
The palm wind howled and its power shook the sky. The terrifying Dark Force wave swept in all directions.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked. It seemed that the Master of the Jiaos was completely enraged. He did not hold back at all.
All the onlookers sighed inwardly. It would be difficult for Su Mo and the others to withstand this palm.
Although many people could tell that Su Mo's cultivation was at Lv 8 True Darkness Realm, there was a huge gap between a Lv 8 True Darkness Realm martial artist and a Peak Lv 9 True Darkness Realm martial artist.
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